"Amitabha, it turns out that he is really a god in the sky!" The merchants were so panicked that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the place where Xuankong and Zen Master Mile disappeared.

Even the county magistrate of Ninghai County did not look good. He was quite familiar with the eldest son of the Zhang family, the current Zen Master Mile.

But I didn't expect that this young man who stood up for no reason was also a cultivator with magic. He couldn't help but feel secretly glad in his heart that he just gave the fierce man from Ruyi Gambling House to follow Xuan Kong without taking action to stop him.

The county magistrate also closed his eyes and silently recited a few words in his heart: "Bless by Buddha!"

He had some friendship with Zen Master Mile. He saw that the relationship between him and Xuankong was definitely not an "old friend". However, this was a matter between gods and immortals. He was a mortal. There was no other way except to help Zen Master Mile recite a few Buddha names.

However, when Zen Master Mile fell into Xuankong's hands, it was destined that even if the county magistrate chanted the Buddhist scriptures, it would be useless.

He grabbed Zen Master Mile with one hand, and used a flying spell, and stepped on the light to float in the air.

Although Zen Master Mile had never been to the underworld, he also found himself leaving the mortal world through the fluctuations and changes in the spiritual power in the air. He couldn't help but scream: "Master Xuankong, where are you going to take me?"

The surroundings are filled with the fury of the dark fog, and it doesn't look like the light fairy world on the sky.

Xuan Kong faced the wind and laughed loudly, "Take you to see your ancestor!"

"Ancestor...Master?" Zen Master Mile was a little confused when he heard Xuankong's words. He didn't know what Xuankong was trying to take him to.

Since that day, he and Brother Xiaoer cheated money and were taught a lesson by Xuan Kong secretly using methods, Zen Master Mile no longer had the courage to take the initiative to cause trouble for Wang Qi, mainly because he was afraid that Xuan Kong would intervene.

But he didn't go to cause trouble, but he came to him.

Zen Master Mile himself has a low cultivation level, but he still has a vision. He saw that Xuan Kong had also entered the celestial immortal Taoist practice, so why did he always stubbornly entangle with him? What was he doing?

In short, Zen Master Mile doesn’t believe that Xuan Kong really wants to accept himself as his disciple. Practicing this kind of thing requires opportunity.

His current cultivation level can be said to be entirely achieved through his own efforts. And he has never heard of anyone making a lot of promises to make a lot of benefits for a disciple who is destined to be.

At least Zen Master Mile has never encountered it before. Being able to practice and achieve immortality has already won a special prize. Where can such a cheap master come to him actively?

Zen Master Mile did not make a big fuss as he imagined, which made Xuankong feel comfortable and praised softly: "No, I can still know the current affairs! I am going to take you to the world where your ancestor is."

Zen Master Mile asked tentatively: "I don't have a ancestor, only one master is Abbot Fahai from Jinshan Temple."

Xuan Kong laughed and said, "Don't you think Fahai's cultivation is born, right?"

Zen Master Mile thought that, no one was so fierce that he could be the Taoist practice of arhats on earth when he was born? He asked carefully: "My Master Fahai's master is not Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, right?"

Xuankong was stunned and turned around to look at Zen Master Mile: "How did you know?"

Zen Master Mile slapped his face with his hand and took a breath: "No, I just guessed casually. Are we flying on the road to the underworld now?"

Xuankong couldn't help but admire Zen Master Mile's intuition: "You can guess this!"

Zen Master Mile couldn't help but tremble all over and asked, "Master Xuankong, Immortal Xuankong, what's the matter with me?"

Xuankong nodded and said, "Be my disciple!"

At first, Zen Master Mile thought he had heard it wrong. He had heard of people who were forcing people to sell meat and become thieves in the world, but he had never heard of people who were forcing people to become his disciples? He did not believe that Xuan Kong made such a big fight just to persuade him to be his disciples!

He was also a little bit confused, for fear that his brother's White Lotus Sect would offend the masters and would find a handle from him.

If you know that your brother’s Saint Son of White Lotus is a titled Buddha of the Great Sage of the Demon Realm.

Then let alone the two brothers of the Zhang family, even the White Lotus Sect all over the world may not have a good ending. Zen Master Mile thought of this and plucked up his courage and smiled: "Master Xuankong, don't joke, the little monk is afraid of being scared..."

He was thinking that he was at least a disciple of Jinshan Temple. Regardless of whether Abbot Fahai knew that he had a disciple with a name like himself, he still had a backer.

I just hope that this great immortal Xuankong, for the sake of the abbot of Jinshan Temple, will not punish himself too miserably.

Xuan Kong was not joking with him. He whispered and threatened: "After asking, is it that you are willing to be my disciple? If you don't know anything about it, I can guarantee that you will regret it!"

Zen Master Mile is now a bachelor, and he has made his promise: "The little monk wants to see how I regret it!"

Xuan Kong smiled and said, "Do you think I'm joking with you? There is no need for me to take action. I will only take you to the Hall of Yama. There will naturally be punishment for so many Buddhist precepts you have committed in the world of the world."

Zen Master Mile is not an ordinary person, he has some knowledge and does not believe it and said, "I heard that after a person dies, he will be managed by the underworld. How can I die so early in my destiny?"

Moreover, he is now on the road of cultivation, so he naturally hopes that he will make great progress in the future and can also cultivate the immortal art of immortality.

Therefore, although Zen Master Mile is also familiar with the precepts in the underworld, he is not very scared.

He laughed and said, "My Buddha and Tathagata once said that if I put down my butcher's knife and become a Buddha, I am a Buddhist disciple, even if I violate the precepts of the underworld, I will not be under the jurisdiction of the Underworld!"

Xuan Kong also laughed: "Do you still think so now? Well, I think there is no need for us to continue talking now."

On the Naihe Bridge, there were already a group of underworld soldiers waiting. Zen Master Mile watched the blood-stained ghosts being taken across the Naihe Bridge from his eyes, and naturally knew that this was a real Yin God walking in the underworld.

He was so scared that his legs were weak and he never took a step forward when he landed on the Naihe Bridge.

At this time, a ghost general flew out from the opposite ghost soldiers. It was the one who led Xuan Kong into the Ghost City of Fengdu. He looked at the Zen Master Mile who was unable to move forward and saluted Xuan Kong: "Dare you ask the immortal Xuan Kong, is this person?"

Xuankong nodded and smiled, "It seems that he doesn't want to move forward any further." The ghost general said solemnly: "When you arrive in the underworld, these people will choose by themselves? The King of Hell asked people to die in the third update, who dares to keep people until the fifth update?"
Chapter completed!